happy late bday best jojo and lmao vent time

"I'm 17 i can take care of myself! Its my body!" I yelled at my dad. I was sick of this, I just wanted to dye my hair.

"No you can't! I'm not letting you dye your hair blue!" My dad yelled back.

"I'm so sick of this! Keep my dinner!" I waved my hand, stomping up to my room crying. I slammed the door shut. I screamed. "I can't stand him!" My phone started to ring, I picked it up, "What?!" I yelled.

"Woah, babe wassup? Another Fight with your dad?" It was Joseph the boyfriend my dad didn't approve of. I am a straight a student with a secret boyfriend what a life.

I sniffed, "Yeah, sorry I yelled at you i'm just, uptight ... sorry," I felt guilty, I rubbed the back of my neck and paced my room.

"I'll be there in 5, lets go out."

I smiled, "Yeah, see you soon!" I rushed around my room, throwing on a vintage brown dress that goes just passed my knees. I quickly did makeup, Like a neutral brown and gold. Then I heard a plink against my window. I quickly ran to it and opened it. You leaned out it.

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She looked like Rapunzel, trapped in her tower. She looked so bright against the night sky. She dazzled more than the stars themselves. I couldn't help but laugh.

"What?" She said raising an eyebrow.

"Nothing, your just beautiful," I winked. Her face light up. "C'mon! Lets skip the town for the night!" I opened my arms, "Jump!"

She glanced into her room, "You sure?"

"Completely, I'm strong, your dad will live," God her dad was so overprotective.

"Alright," She sighed, she swung her feet to the open air, she paused and laughed, "I'm really nervous about jumping out my window..."

"Oh come on I'll catch you, trust me. I trust you a whole lot." I said with a sideways grin.

She gasp, "You do?"

"Yeah now jump before your dad spots us," I rolled my eyes.

She nodded, determination now showing in her bright (e/c) eyes, she took a deep breathe and jumped.

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I leaped out that window into the cool night air. I had shut my eyes. I landed In something firm. I cracked open an eye, Joseph had caught me by the waist.

"Hey there princess," he laughed, I couldn't help but giggle along. Then he slung me over his shoulder, I yelped, "Let's get going!" He ser me in the passenger set of his truck, buckled me in and gave my a little kiss on the check.

"You Romantic," I blushed.

He swung himself in the drivers side, "Only for you! Don't tell anybody else!" He laughed.

"Don't worry I won't tell your grandma," I winked.

"Yeah, imagine that, my grandma thinking I was a gentleman," He huffed, proping his head up on this arm that was on the window, "Anyway princess, where's our first stop?"

"The drug store, we're picking up hair dye." I said crossing arms.

His eyes became wide, he picked his head up, "Breaking rules like that? Ms straight As is breaking a rule?"

"Hey! I'm dating you! That's breaking a rule!" I punched him playfully.

"Well were hidden, you can't hid hair, well maybe with a wig you can..." he drifted off.

"I was gonna go for marine blue," I smiled.

"My favorite color? Never you'd be so bold!" He smiled.

"Yeah! I hate normal hair colors, shock me with something new!"

"Maybe I'll do yours,"

I gasped, "let's be matching!"

"That's what I was hinting at, you ever dye hair?" He asked.

"Yeah, my mom taught me when she dyed her hair." I gave a small smile.

"Alright were here, what to we need!" He parked hopping out  of the car to open the car door.

I took his hand in mine and kept it there, "To the hair isle!" We picked up 2 bottles of bleach hair dye and a bottle of marine blue dye and a bottle of (f/c) dye. The lady at the counter rolled her eyes at us. The ride back to his mansion was laughter and predications on what people at school would say.

Well pulled up, "Gosh, your house is so fancy,"

"It's annoying and cold, but with its a bit warmer!" He tugged me inside, his grandma was in the front room. I waved hi as we ran upstairs.

"Alright so Im gonna need one of your old shirts, this dress is way to nice to dye hair in," I said pointing to my dress.

He raised an eyebrow at me, "is this so you can steal my clothes?"

"Yes and no," I giggled. He threw me and old shirt, I went into the bathroom and changed, I held my arms out, "How do I look?" His Shirts became short dresses on me.

A smile crept onto his lips, a blush spreading across his face, he picked me and tackled me onto the bed, peppering me with kisses and tickling me, "Your just too cute!" I laughed, playfully pushing him off.

"Alright! C'mon! Its gonna take forever!" I said out of breath.

"Fine fine!" He lifted you off the bed.

"This is totally gonna kill your hair, you know that right?" I said mixing the bleach.

"If it's for you then it doesn't matter."

I slapped a hand over my heart, "Your too sweet! Oh shit the shirt," I shrugged, "whatever."

"Hey! I'm turning on music," He said turning on a playlist. It was a playlist i and him had made on your 5th date. I began to tap your foot to the beat of the song, humming along as I ran the bleach through this hair.

"You have no ideas how good that feels," he was super relaxed.

"Alright we gotta let that set for a half and hour," I said putting my own bleach in.

After a half and hour it was time to rinse out the dye, I sat him down on the side of the tub, "Lean back and I'll rinse of your hair."

He leaned back, I tiled his head back and grabbed the shower head. I turned the water warm. I moved around him, sitting on his lap for some of the time. Our side was so different, he was muscular and square, while I was more curvy. As I was sitting on his lap, I looked down. I giggled and kisses him, just a sweet little peck.

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Holy shit, how did I get someone so cute? I thought to myself. What in the lords name did I do? (Y/n) was perfect in every way. She slipped off my lap and to my right, I could only watch her in awe. She had just stuck out her tongue as she scrubbed my scalp.

She popped up and put her hands on her hips, "All done with bleach! Now I need to wash mine out!"

I got up stretching my arms, "You need help?"

"Yeah that would be nice," she said laying down. I gently washed her hair. I could tell she was getting sleepy. She wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. "As much as I love you right now I'm not walking around with just bleached hair c'mon you gotta dye the rest of our hair.

She groaned, detaching herself from me, "Then we better hurry because I wanta cuddle." She quickly mixed up the next batch of dye and put in the our hair. She then went for a half and half while I went for a full (f/c).

I lifted her up, "You look adorable, you want me to braid your hair?"

She tucked her head into my neck, "You know how to braid?"

"In all honestly I asked Mom for help." I rocked her.

She yawned, "No I think I'm good it's night night time." I flopped backwards onto my bed. She immediately fell asleep. I ran my fingers through her now smooth hair. About an hour later her phone started to buzz. I looked at it, it was her dad. I quickly snapped a photo and sent it to her dad saying, "Don't worry she's safe but she's staying at my house for the night."

Sorry babe